When Winnie returned from her phone call, Channing had already made dinner and the smell of food was coming through.

It was quite late now and she was really hungry.

Winnie walked over and sat at the table, "Did you ...... go back to see your sister."

"Went."

"So how is she doing these days?"

Channing placed the bowl in front of her and then sat down, "You can just ask her."

Winnie gave a token smile and didn't answer.

In the past few years, she has never had the courage to face Stella, at most, she just sends greetings on New Year's Day, and then buys some gifts for the children and sends them over.

She kept her head down and ate in silence.

The room was quiet with only the sound of the TV echoing.

After a while, Channing's cell phone rang.

He swiped the screen to connect, and two milky voices soon came from the other end of the line -

"Uncle Chan!"

"Uncle Chan~"

Channing's voice trailed off, "What's wrong?"

"When are you coming back? Lala misses you."

"Lele also wants to Uncle Chan oh."

Channing's lips curved gently: "Uncle Chan will be back tomorrow."

Winnie's hand holding the chopsticks paused slightly, why didn't she go back today?

Soon, the phone was answered by Stella: "Chan, it's raining outside, are you still at the office?"

"No."

"So have you eaten yet, if you haven't come over here and I'll make it for you."

him who was almost on the verge of burying his head in the

two

phone, Channing spoke, "Was the food

before she realized he was asking

and eat white

Winnie: "......"

thought about it, or put down the bowl and looked up at him, "Why don't you hurry

lightly, "They'll be asleep by the time I get

and went

looked at her for a moment, got up and

she was surprised or happy, she hurriedly put down her bowl,

picked up his blazer, glancing at

"It's ...... is it?"

her mood and watched

the door closing came that she felt her

dishes across the table, the smile at the corner

he say that he didn't

easy to make it and

looking out at the crackling

while, she suddenly remembered something, stood up straight, and then hurriedly towards the door, halfway, she turned back and trotted into the bedroom, put on a hat mask sunglasses, and set a hooded jacket, wrapped inside and outside three layers, even the paparazzi

she braced herself with an umbrella and ran two blocks

her head back and swallowed the medicine, tore up the bag

into the couch and

laid down and felt

hand went back and touched

the pen and the corners of her

He fell again.

for a while before putting the pen down and

shower, she walked over to

made all these dishes and basically

Winnie lay in bed, listening to the

tossed and turned, finally could not sleep, picked up the tablet, opened the variety show has seen countless times, the corners of the

only twenty years old, and his eyes seemed to be following

in her eyes

the tablet aside, played Variety, and

Another night passed.

the morning, it was still drizzling outside

know if it's the rain or the reason she didn't sleep much all night, but her whole mental state is

the assistant's

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